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viking-raider · 1 year

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Cranky Koala - Cotton Candy Goodness

Summary: When you don't sleep well, you're Henry's cranky koala.

Pairing: Henry Cavill/Reader

Word Count: 621

Warning: G - Cotton Candy Goodness, Fluff, Manhandling, Cuddling, Cranky!Reader, Loving!Henry, Implied Daddy Kink, only if you want!

Inspiration: It just popped into my head this morning, and I thought it was cute.

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Henry watched you from the doorway of the kitchen for a moment, shoulder resting against the wall, a faint smile on his bearded face. He noticed your moodiness, when you woke up and came down to join him in the living room that morning but hadn't said anything. It usually only made you moodier, when Henry pointed it out, so he had learned to try and just quietly lift you out of it.

You were currently standing in the open freezer door, jaw stiff, lips pressed together in a thin line and eyes giving the freezer's contents a hard squint. Standing there for a moment longer, you huffed and closed the door with a less than gentle push, but it wasn't quite a slam either.

“What are you lookin' for, babe?” He called out to you, cocking his head with amusement as you moved to the pantry.

“I don't know!” You barked, glaring at the pantry items, like something would present itself to you.

“Honey.” Henry sighed, pushing off the wall and came towards you, resting his hand on your shoulder.

“Don't honey me, Henry Cavill.” You growled at him, turning around to face him, crossing your arms over your chest.

Henry chuckled at you, a grin pulling across his lips once again, shaking his head at you. “Did you not sleep well again?” He asked, cupping the side of your neck.

“No, I did not!” You growled at him, stamping your foot in your frustration.

“Why don't you take a nap?” He suggested, gently massaging your neck.

“I don't want to take a nap, Henry.” You protested, brows drawing together. “I'm not a baby.”

A light went on in Henry's brain and his face brightened, making you narrow your eyes at him.

Henry moved his hand from your neck to your armpit, doing the same with his other hand to your opposite armpit, and pulled you towards him. His thick biceps swelled and tensed as he started to lift you up.

“What? No!” You squirmed and flailed, slapping at Henry's arms and chest. “Henry, put me down! Henry, quit it! What are you doing?!” You rebelled against him, kicking your feet as they left the ground. “This isn't fair! It's not fair, you're bigger than me!” You whined, wrapping your arms around his neck to balance yourself out.

“And stronger than me!” You grunted, giving up and leaning against his chest.

“I know I am.” He purred into your ear, tucking his forearm under your butt, while he used his other hand to rub and gently pat you on the back in a rhythmic pattern.

“This isn't fair.” You sighed, resting your head on his shoulder, forehead pressed to his neck, giving you great access to the spot he sprayed his cologne, letting you draw in the alpine, mountain and cider notes, mixed with the intense warmth of his muscular body.

“You totally just manhandled me.”

“I did.” Henry snorted, nodding his head and swaying slightly on his hips. “But it'll help you relax, so you won't be so cranky and maybe, take a nap.” He explained his logic, content on holding his cranky-panky girlfriend for as long as you needed him to.

“I hate you.” You mumbled, sighing softly.

“I know, and I love you too.” He smirked, patting you on the bum.

The two of you were like that for nearly fifteen minutes, Henry just holding you like a cranky koala, rubbing your back and swaying. Until he heard you start to snore against his neck, and he carefully crept upstairs to the master bedroom and tucked you in.

#Henry Cavill #HenryCavill #Viking-Raider Fics #Cranky Koala #Cranky Koala *fic*#Cuddling #manhandling #Cranky #Cranky!Reader #Loving!Henry #Henry Cavill Fanfiction #Henry Cavill RPF #Cotton Candy Goodness #Drabble

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seiyasabi · 4 years

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(This is a Yandere Endeavor x Female Reader x Yandere All Might fic! This was a requested fic, and I’m so glad they gave me this idea :)) Thank you to the anon who allowed me to write this, and thank you to my friend who helped me write this lol. I honestly don’t know how I got to this plot, but all I know is that this took a really dark turn bc being these guys’ darling would be a nightmare.

Trigger Warning: This is literally the most disgusting fic I’ve written thus far!!, noncon, reader has a vagina, mind break???, creampie, vaginal gape (yikes, ik), fisting, forced orgasms, double penetration, punishment, harsh language, abusive relationship, yandere tendencies, lowkey threat of pregnancy, this takes place in their prime (so no Rei or kids), etc.. IF ANY OF THESE THEMES MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE DON’T READ!!! Your mental health matters, and I wouldn't want to accidentally trigger you with this bloody disgrace of a fan fiction.)

Waking up next to the top two heroes in Japan should feel exhilarating. It was the dream of many men and women across the country, yet when you opened your (colour) eyes, all you felt was anger.

You were currently squished into Endeavor’s chest, while All Might clung to you like a koala from behind. Both men were shirtless, their hot skin pressing into your clothed form, effectively making you sweat.

Grumbling in annoyance, you shoved yourself away from the muscular man in front of you, and sat up. The large shirt you wore for pajamas hung off one of your shoulders, and your hair was messier than normal. With a yawn, you threw your sheet off of you.

Standing up, you saunter to the ensuite washroom. You shut the door behind you, and lift the lid of the toilet. Whilst going about your business, you look out the large window above the bathtub. There were birds sitting on a branch outside, singing to one another. The serenity you felt in that moment put you at ease for the first time since you arrived here.

Where here was, you didn’t know. But, your captors called it home. To them, that’s what it may be. To you, it was a prison.

Once you finished washing your hands, you took in a deep breath, and opened the washroom’s door. Yagi’s colossal frame took up the doorway, making you scream out in shock. Stumbling back, you bump into the laundry basket by the door, effectively spilling your dirty clothes across the washroom floor.

“Oh my goodness, (Y/n), are you okay?” His calloused hands grip your arms, trying to steady you. Your free hands smack his away, a disgusted whimper leaving your mouth.

“Don’t touch me! What on Earth are you doing? Why were you creeping outside the washroom?” Yagi flinched at your angry tone, quickly releasing you.

“I’m-I-I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable! I was waiting for you-”

“Shut up.” The deep voice of Enji silenced you. Glancing up, you saw his hulking frame stalking up to the two of you, “What’s going on here?”

“I-” He held up a hand, silencing you once more. Enji’s harsh blue eyes turned towards the number one hero, beckoning him to speak.

“Well, I felt her leave the bed, so I wanted to greet her after she left the bathroom…” The red head nodded, “And she became angry with me.” That wasn’t the story at all.

“Is that so?” Enji glared at you harshly.

“Yes, she then had a fit, and dumped out the laundry. I tried to calm her down, but she started to yell at me.” Yagi had the tendency to twist the story in his favour, which almost always ended in you being punished.

“He’s lying! I walked out the bathroom, and he scared me-”

“Quiet! You know better than to talk back.” He beckoned you forward with a large hand, and you didn’t have the energy to decline. With a defeated heart, you went to him.

“Enji, you don’t have to punish her! It’s early, I’m sure she’s just cranky!” What a manipulative asshole!

“If we don’t punish her, she’ll think this behaviour is acceptable. We can’t allow that.” Once you were in grabbing distance, Enji did just that. He grabbed you by the arm, and threw you onto your shared bed, “Take off your panties, whore.”

With shaking hands, you shuck your undergarments down your legs, and hope for the best. The fire hero pushed up your large shirt that covered you, and laid a warm hand against your exposed bottom. Enji pinched your fat between thick fingers until it hurt. A few whimpers escaped your throat, but you didn’t dare to move.

“Yagi, which hole do you want today?” You flinch in fear, a feeling of dread settling in the bottom of your stomach. The number one hero may seem kind, but he was a sadistic freak. A rough finger tapped your hairless pussy (Enji made sure to wax you every week for their viewing pleasure), causing your body to lurch forward.

“Good choice. Maybe if her cunt is filled, she’ll stop acting like a needy bitch.” On the inside, you were screaming. It was never a fun time when they used the word ‘filled.’

“Indeed. Now, let’s make our princess prepped.” Without warning, a girthy finger was shoved into your dry pussy. A pained yelp left your lips as your body tried to force the intruder out. The blond man chuckled at your reaction, and added another finger into your unwilling cunt.

His fingers started to fuck into you as fast as they would go, rocking your frame back and forth. With every thrust, that special spot inside of you was rubbed raw. Choked moans were forced out of your throat when he added two more extremities, your fluids gushing from your stretched hole.

“Yagi, please! It’s too much-” A hand, you guessed it was Enjis, forced your head into the mattress, silencing you.

“You will take what he gives you, slut. This is a punishment, not a pleasure trip. If you feel good, it’s because you’re a mindless, disgusting tart.” His harsh words caused tears to prick your eyes. You couldn’t control the way your body reacted!

Yagi, while you were distracted, forced his entire fist into your tight snatch. Screaming in pain, you started to thrash around in the hopes of him pulling out. It was all for naught.

“Look at how well she’s taking me!” Without warning, he started to punch into you at a rapid pace. You could practically feel your guts shifting from the sheer force the large man inflicted upon you, it hurt so bad that silent sobs wracked your body. You knew that if you looked down, you’d see his fist moving inside your stomach. That alone scared you to death. What if something ruptures in the middle of this? Would you ever be the same?

“Her cunt is completely filled! It’s dripping like a leaky faucet.” By now, your legs were twitching in pleasure. Drops of slick ran down the inside of your thighs, and dripped onto the silk sheets. You’d have to wash them later.

Out of nowhere, Yagi ripped his hand from your gaping cunt, forcing a gush of cum to squirt out of you. A high pitched moan left your parted lips, and you collapsed onto the mattress, trying to catch your bearings.

“It seems (Y/n) liked that. But, I’m sure she’ll like our cocks even more.” You weakly shake your head and curl up into a ball.

“No-no more, please.” A large hand grabbed you by the shoulder, forcefully turning you on your back. Both men were now naked, their cocks looking painfully hard. Enji gave you a mocking pout and cocked his head.

“No more? Why?” The sarcastic whine in his voice made it clear that he didn’t actually care about you.

“It hurts…” Yagi forced your legs open, their hungry eyes gazing at your abused pussy.

“Be more specific, darling. What hurts?” Tears trickled down your flushed cheeks as your body shook with pitiful sobs.

“My pussy hurts, please don’t use it! I’ll suck you off, but please-” The red haired man slapped you across the face, shutting you up.

“You’re going to take what we give you, and you’re going to like it.” You shook your head whilst whimpering. That earned you a harsh slap on your puffy cunt. You scream out in pain and pleasure, your entire body seizing up at your mistreatment, “Look at you, you’re such a painslut!”

You covered your face with your forearm as you cried. The bed shifted underneath you, letting you know that both men climbed onto the mattress. Your body was manhandled into a sitting position, and your arms were wrenched behind you in a painful grip.

Enji was sitting in front of you, and without missing a beat, he pulled you into his lap. His large cock lined up to your quivering pussy and one of his hands kneaded the fat of your ass.

Without mercy, he forced you down on his thick prick. Your ruined cunt gushed in response, your spunk running down his length.

“Fuck! How’re you still this tight? I’m not sure Yagi can fit inside-“ An evil glimmer appeared in his blue eyes as he lifted you up by your ass. His lips moved next to your ear, “I guess he’ll have to force himself in.”

All Might’s equally large cock bumped your stretched hole, making you moan. He rubbed his dripping red tip against your wet folds, lubing himself with your fluids. Once he deemed he was slick enough, he pushed himself inside.

“No! No! Take it out, please! You’re going to tear me-“ Your lips were captured by Enji’s, as he and his partner started to buck in and out of you at a rapid pace.

It felt like the world was hazing in and out of focus. The pain, at the moment, was overriding any pleasure you previously felt, and your natural response was to zone out. If you pretended this wasn’t happening, maybe you’d feel better.

Though, the monster in front of you noticed your unfocused gaze, and yanked on your nipple to regain your attention.

“None of that. You’re going to be present in this moment, or we’ll punish you further.” His harsh tone and forceful movements knocked you back into reality. Once he knew you were no longer spacing out, both pro heroes picked up their pace.

Their cocks bumped against your cervix painfully, making you cry out in pain. You gripped onto Enji’s muscular shoulders, trying to hold yourself up. The constant abuse of your loose cunt was overwhelming, causing your eyes to roll up into your head.

With one last stroke, both men unloaded inside you. The tips of their pricks were up against your battered womb, and you whimpered at how full you felt.

Both men mercilessly ripped their cocks from your fuck hole, almost making your pussy prolapse. A scream of agony left your puffy lips, as a gush of slick and cum rained down from your now empty cunt.

You slumped forward on the messy mattress, legs slightly spread. Both men could see your throbbing entrance messily dripping onto the satin sheets. Yagi reached forward and spread your slick folds even more. He blinked his blue eyes in awe at the sight before him; your cervix twitched pitifully as your pussy gaped up at him.

The blond looked at his red haired companion, and they shared a smirk.

“Now no one would want you! Look at how loose you are, darling. You’d never be able to satisfy any man again!” Enji’s shark eyes gazed down at your sobbing form, and patted you on the ass.

“What Yagi said is correct. The only men you could ever satisfy are the both of us. After all, who’s cock could measure up to ours?” A long finger poked your cervix entrance, “The only place that isn’t ruined is your womb, but you don’t need to worry about that. The only people who could reach it are us, and we wouldn’t dare stretch it. You wouldn’t be able to bear us a child if we did that.”

#yanderex reader x yandere #yandere endeavor #yandere all might #yandere endeavor x reader #yandere all might x reader #tw: noncon #yandere bnha #yandere mha #tw; sadistic

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anastasiabeaverhousen87 · 4 years

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Make wise Choices Part 1:

Hold me (baby Danvers)

Never have I ever written something in my life (except for Christmas cards for Santa when I was a kid or you know the regular affidavit when I lose a ticket for my expenses report from work, and that should count like poetry itself 🤓)

Anyways after reading for a while in different platforms I became quite curious about writing something myself. I noticed a lot of Baby Danvers fics and developed a sort of attachment to the concept of a third sister. Also I’m a sucker for fluff and sick fics. Even though I do have a dark side I wanted to try something tame first.

I have no idea if its any good and also take into consideration English is not my native language, I’m sleep deprived and using an iPhone because I’m too lazy to get my laptop and it’s like 3 am and I’m supposed to be at work in 3 hours LOL 😂

Without further ado I leave you my first story with baby danvers going through some painful wisdom teeth surgery recovery (so not an original idea but this actually happened to me and I can relate, impacted teeth sucks big time )

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PART 1

You had to get your wisdom teeth removed and you knew it was perfectly normal to experience some anxiety prior the procedure. In your case, your anxiety levels were through the roof. Your sisters knew this and of course they wanted to be there for you, and you couldn’t be more grateful for that; However, you were very nervous. Because of your anxiety you had to be sedated for the procedure and the effects very rough on you. You felt just awful and very loopy. Kara had to carry you from the dentist office to the car and up to her apartment. You were practically a rag doll in her arms, drooling saliva and blood on her sweater, because of course you were disgusted by the gauze and you took it out. Kara didn’t mind that at all, she felt bad you were feeling poorly after your surgery. You just cling to her like a koala and nuzzle your face in the crook of her neck.

Kara: “Careful there little one, don’t press your cheek into me so hard or you will hurt yourself” - Your sisters felt awful to see you like this, but you knew they were going to care for you during the following days after the procedure. Even thought you are a big baby when it comes to pain and doctors, the procedure was indeed very difficult, your teeth were impacted and required surgical extraction.

You just grunted in response and kept rubbing your face into your sister’s neck and shoulder. Until you did it too hard and felt a sharp pain in your mouth. Y/N: “Ow Ow Owie!” -You cried out and tried to move into a more comfortable position in her arms, you felt exhausted and wanted to sleep, but due to the weird feeling in your mouth and the odd sensations due to the medication you couldn’t quite find a proper spot to feel comfortable.

Alex: “Come one Y/N, don’t press your face like that and just hold on a few more minutes, we are almost home, and you can take your pain meds and sleep for a while. Don’t fall asleep before that, just hang on a little longer baby”

The three of you were in the elevator waiting to reach the apartment your shared with Kara.

Y/N: “Nooooo! I want to sleep now and eat a corn dog” – once again you rubbed your face into Kara and again, it hurt. – Ow Ow Ow!” You cried once again and tried to pout miserably, feeling just bad. You had tears in your eyes and you just looked like an overtired toddler with your big hazel teary eyes and rosy cheeks.

Alex: “Damn it Y/N, be careful you’re going to reopen the stitches and we will need to take you back to the dentist so she can patch you up. And no, you can’t have a corn dog just yet. It will hurt trying to eat something hot and solid”

Apparently, that was the worst thing to say because you just looked at her with big scared and hurt eyes and started to cry. – Y/N: “I’m sorry, but I just feel so awful and can’t get comfortable I just want to sleep. This suck! Dentists sucks, stupid wisdom teeth and stupid stitches! And I really want a corn dog Alex, pleeeease!!!!” - Moving your mouth to complain and speak your discontent made your incisions to bleed more and that of course made you cry more.

Y/N: “ugh blood taste awful!” – Kara tried to adjust you into a more comfortable position in her arms and rubbing your back in a soothing way to calm you down. While Alex tried to clean the slobber and blood from your lips and Kara’s shoulder with a handkerchief. Both gave you a sad smile and just felt sorry for you. You were clearly in pain and felt just awful.

Alex: “Oh sweety please don’t cry, we’re almost there. Damn elevator it´s taking forever!” – she gave a frustrated sigh while trying to keep you from falling asleep and avoided mentioning the corn dog in order to make you forget about eating one.

Kara: “I know, I think there’s something wrong it, but we are almost there. Shhh… little one, we are almost there, and you can rest after your taken your meds. Ok?, Lena is waiting for us already with lots of cold juice and ice cream so you can feel better pretty soon”

You perked up at the mention of the green-eyed woman. Y/N: you sniffled and asked your sister- “Lena is here?”– It was no surprise for the Danver sisters that at the mention of the younger Luthor you would cheer up. You were very loved by your sisters and their friends, but it was no secret that you had the young CEO wrapped around your little finger. Lena was your sister Kara’s girlfriend, but she was enamored with you and she was very protective of you as well. She is like a hero to you; you admire and look up to her so much. Not that your sisters weren’t amazing as well, but the relationship you have with Lena is very special and strong. She is always pampering you and spoils you rotten. You never take advantage of the way Lena is with you and her affection. You are not a brat, you are a very easy-going person, a ray of sunshine and everyone was smitten with you. But when your feeling down or sick you get cranky and you can be a little annoying. You know that, but you feel no shame whatsoever.

Kara: “Yes! She is waiting at the apartment and she said she was going to be prepared with lots of yummy things you can drink, and some things you can eat. We can watch movies after you rest for a bit if you want. What do you say?” – your bubbly blonde sister said while stroking you back and trying to make you stay alert for a bit more until you reached the apartment.

Y/N : You just gave her a tired smile and rubbed at your eyes with a fist and said- “Ok, that sounds nice.”

The elevator dinged and the door opened in the hallway. Alex and Kara, with you in her arms, stepped out of the elevator and walked to the apartment door. Lena was already waiting at the door with a big smile on her face, however she frowned a little when she saw your pained face and teary eyes. Your cheeks were starting to swell, and she knew the first couple of days were rough after that specific dental procedure. She also hated to see you in pain, so she just holds the door wide open to let Alex and Kara walk into the apartment.

Lena: “hi sweet girl”- she presses a kiss to your forehead while greeting Kara and Alex as well. She gave Kara a peck in the lips and asked her to put you in the couch. She walks to the kitchen to grab a bowl with cold water and a cloth to help reduce the swelling to your cheeks while Alex read trough the indications given by your doctor and sort your meds at the table.

Meanwhile Kara tries to lay you down on the couch, but you refused to let go of her and you just cling harder with your arms circling her neck and your legs into her hips. Kara just chuckles and rubs your back: “come on little one, let me set you down on the couch, you will be more comfortable laying down and I’m just going to bring your blanket and some pillows and bring a pair of comfy pajamas so you can be more comfortable.”

But you, feeling poorly and cranky, shed some tears and asked to be held by your sister. You just felt so clingy. Y/N: “Noo… please Kara don’t go. Just stay with me I don’t need a blanket or pajamas.”

You were beyond exhausted and being up since early in the morning and since you didn’t get that much the sleep night before, you were just so nervous about the whole thing. Now that it was over, you felt all your energy drained, and in addition the pain meds were staring to wear off and that made you feel even worse.

Alex: “Sit down with her Kara, I’ll bring the blanket pillows and pajamas. Let me just grab the meds, and hey Lena can you bring a glass of water and – oh you already have a bowl of water and cloth that’s perfect, thank you. Go and sit down with Kara and set those on the coffee table. I´ll just change real quick and we can give Y/N the meds and make her more comfortable so she can take a nap.”

Lena just nods and walks to the couch carrying the tray with a bowl with cold water, a few clean hand towels and a glass of water with your meds on it. She set the tray on the coffee table and takes one of the smalls towels and dips it into the cold water in the bowl to make a cold compress for your cheeks. She then turns to Kara and speaks softly to you.

Lena: “Y/N is it okay if I hold you for a little while so Kara can go change into more comfy clothes? What do you say, want me to sit with you for a bit?” - she gives you a big smile and you just nod and make grabby hands toward her. Kara chuckles once again at your antics and transfers you to Lena’s lap making sure you are settled alright and gives you a kiss to your forehead.

Kara: “I’ll be right back”- you just hum in approval and rest you head into Lena’s shoulder while the green eyed woman smiles down at you and brings the cool towel to your fast swelling hot cheek to make you feel better.

Y/N: “That feels nice”- you say in a sleepy voice while clinging to Lena.

Lena: “This will help with the swelling, I’m sorry you feel so poorly sweet girl. But don’t worry we are going to make sure you are comfortable, and you can take a nap after you take your pain meds. Look, Alex is here, come one just sit a little bit so you can take the pill. Alex walks into the living room carrying several items in her arms.”

Alex: “Y/N come on kiddo I have your comfy jammies. Please sit for a bit for me baby.” You sit with your back to Lena’s front and you hold your arms up while Alex works fast removing your current top and bra and pulls the button-up pajama top on you, while Lena keeps a hold of you supporting your hips and shoulder so you don’t fall from her lap. Next are your jeans, you let yourself fall backwards into Lena and she just chuckles and holds you close so you don’t slide down to the floor while Alex works on removing your jeans and putting the pajama short on you. Once you are in your pajama set, Alex smiles at you and helps you try to lay in the couch, but once again you refuse and you move sideways on Lena’s lap so you face is nuzzled on her upper chest and sitting on her lap with your legs in the couch. Alex is about to try and make you move, but Lena just holds up her hand: “Its fine Alex, she is not heavy I can hold her and once she is asleep, we can move her to the couch or switch turns, because I think someone is going to be very clingy for the next couple of days.”- She says while looking down at you and giving you a soft smile.

Alex sighs but knows what you are saying its true, when you don’t feel good you turn into a koala bear and refuse to let go from your sisters or Lena’s arms. But you’ve been like this since you were little, and your sisters love to provide any comfort you need. And right now, you want to be cuddled and sleep. So, Alex gives you a nudge and brings a small pill to your lips and hold a glass of water so you can swallow the medication. Alex: “Good job baby, now close your eyes and rest for a bit.”

You let you head fall back into Lena and close your eyes mumbling something about corn dogs being soft. Alex smiles down at you while giving Lena the cool towel so she can press it down to your cheek and walks to the kitchen with the tray and to figure out diner for Kara, Lena and herself and something soft and easy to drink for you. You won’t be able to eat anything solid for a few days, so that’s going to be a challenge. You love food as much as your alien sister. You don’t really like bland food nor drinking smoothies but that’s a fight for after you wake up from your nap. To say you are going to be an unhappy and very grumpy camper it’s the understatement of the century.

Kara took the opportunity to take a quick shower and walks into the living room in sweatpants and a lose top. She smiles when she notices that you’re almost asleep with a small smile on your face while resting on top of her girlfriend. She spots your favorite blanket next to Lena in the couch, she drapes it over you and Lena and presses a quick kiss to your forehead and a kiss to Lena. Kara sits next to the both of you while surfing for something to watch on Netflix while Alex is busy in the kitchen. Lena is watching you fall asleep and still holding the cool rag to your cheek. After few minutes you are completely passed out and a little bit of drool and blood starts to spill from your lips.

Lena: “Kara, honey can you pass me one of those clean towels on the coffee table, please? Kara notices the little bit of blood and takes the clean small white towel and tenderly cleans your lips and chin. Kara takes away the other wet towel Lena was using for your cheek and leaves the new one so Lena can put it in between her shoulder and your chin. You sleep peacefully while being hold be Lena and Kara in the couch. Alex finally returns to the living room announcing she made diner, actually she made a phone call to order take out because she didn’t feel like cooking or cleaning dishes. She brings refreshments for everyone, a glass of wine for Lena, a glass of chocolate milk for Kara and a beer for her. She also brings a sports bottle with juice and ice, the ones that have a little rubber tip so you can drink easily and can keep the liquid cold. So once you´re awake you can drink something cool and remove the taste of blood from your mouth.

Yes, the next couple of day are going to be a little hard on you, but you have your sisters and Lena to keep you comfortable and dot on you while you recover.

Next chapter: Y/N wakes up from her nap. And so, it begins…

#baby danvers #baby!danvers #b!d #kara x reader #lena luthor imagine #lena x supergirl #supercorp #supergirl #reader imagine #kara danvers imagine #alex x baby danvers #fluff

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mydetheturk · 4 years

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Yet another friendly reminder: Sabo Is Not A Nice Man

I’m sure some of you remember that one fic I posted a couple weeks ago, where Sabo and Coby met in Marie Geoise.

This is the flip side of that conversation.

Enjoy.

Quick Warning: There is mention of the fact that Sabo has the Mera Mera no Mi/Flame Devil Fruit, and a quasi-consequence of that.

"You saved Luffy's life," Sabo says. "When Ace… died." He has a marine pinned, dragon claws on his throat, and fire roiling just under his skin. He knows who this marine is, and it's hard to reconcile the fact that the kid beneath him stood up to the Fleet Admiral two years previous.

"Was murdered," the marine gasps.

"Murdered. That's a way to say it." Sabo’s voice is grim, grim enough to match the smile that has the marine paling beneath him. "Ivankov told Dragon. A pink-haired Marine kid got between my brother and Admiral Akainu." He taps a claw against the side of the kid’s throat, noticing how the kid’s Armament crackles, just a tick, beneath his claw. Good.

"There were too many casualties on either side," the kid hisses. His left arm swings up so that he can try to fight off Sabo, but Sabo is faster, is fire, and there’s a slight smell of burnt flesh, a smell Sabo will never forget. Sabo knows that his wrist is going to scar as soon as the kid’s Armament Haki fails him.

Sabo’s other claw tightens around the kid’s throat ever so slightly.

He stares down with impassive eyes as the kid flinches and tries to pull back. Then he allows his grip to loosen enough for the kid to suck in a breath, then five, as he – probably – has a flashback. Sabo understands that, at least.

The air is tense, in this mostly-secluded little corner of Marie Geoise. Koala will probably be cranky that he blew their cover this way, but Sabo considers it a worthy reason. He understands manners, falls back on them enough. He can handle this little loose end before making it to the meeting place.

"Thank you for saving my idiot little brother, Captain," Sabo says, polite as ever, and the kid jerks, blatantly shocked. "Ace would have thanked you too." He lets go of the wrist trapped in his claw, shifting so that he still has most of his weight on the kid. "Unfortunately, I can't have you telling anyone we're here." The claw on the marine kid’s throat tightens, two digits squeezing the kid’s trachea, and knows it will come down to a battle of wills.

“COBY!” A force hits him from his blind spot, and Sabo briefly wonders how he was focusing so hard on the marine in his hands that he missed someone approaching them.

"You got lucky this time, Captain," Sabo says, sliding into shadow and shade and expanding his Observation Haki back out from where it had settled beneath his skin while he was hyper-focused on his target. Sabo doesn’t consider it luck that the other marine is more focused on the Captain than he is on Sabo – he knows how marines travel in pairs, and it was luck that he’d run into this one on his own in the first place, really.

"Coby, shit, c'mon, answer me," the one that tackled Sabo asks. The captain is heaving huge breaths, likely damaging his throat more in the process.

Sabo knows from experience.

He catches snippets of their conversation as he goes, training his Haki on them specifically, but also trying to get as much information as he can.

"Helmeppo?" the little captain croaks, and oh, that is a sweet sound.

"Yeah. Yeah, it's me, what happened to you?" Hints of panic roll across the way the marine’s Haki feels to Sabo.

"Revolutionaries." Hm. Damn. The little captain must have recognized him.

"We… we gotta let someone know. You need a medic."

Mmm. At least he’d have time to fix this with Koala.

If the two marines are smart, they’ll go for their highest authority in Marie Geoise.

And if Sabo’s intel is right, Admiral Fujitora is in the city.

Well.

Things just got more interesting.

#one piece #sabo #sabo the revolutionary #coby #coby (one piece)#myde writes #opfanfic #fic #fanfic

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chromatic-lamina · 4 years

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doohickeys—lawbin brotp fanfic

This is not dark, but it’s an excerpt from a very dark multi-chaptered fic, so I won’t link. My AO3 profile can be found in the header of this page though. This has canon-verse elements, but is divergent. It’s post-canon. Law’s at a safe house where Robin, some revolutionaries, and others, are planning. He’s recovering from captivity and had his earrings removed while imprisoned.

They’ve just been returned and he’s wearing them once again. Doflamingo’s free in this verse, but only features in this excerpt in passing. T-rated. Light humour and LawRobin banter after the cut? I hope.

"They're back," Robin said, taking a seat next to Law on the bench seat at one of the communal tables in the house. Koala and Sabo pored over maps, etched out routes, took calls from Revolutionaries underground, from one another.

Law looked up from the paper he was reading, a smile she hadn't seen for a long while across his face. A quiet thing.

Doflamingo was not beyond lying. He made a career out of it, but the barbarity he publicly passed off as Law's just deserts and as proof of Doflamingo's own immaculate character were enough to let her know Law had gone through worse than the feathered bastard detailed. Humans made her sick.

"My crew's here?"

"Ha, not yet.” She sipped her coffee and tapped the back of her earlobe. "All your pretty things are back in their rightful place."

When Shanks and Benn had brought in his bedraggled self he was worse for wear. At least he was conscious this time, though he probably would’ve preferred to have been knocked out. Then again, Law liked control. Of course. Robin understood.

It wasn't comfortable to see him bruised and marked, and the ugly new tattoo, but the lack of earrings rattled her the most. Even rousing from a bed-rumpled nap, they'd offset his cranky just-woken face. Usually she didn't pay the hoops much mind, but it was wrong to see him without them. Almost as if Doflamingo or whoever had shaved off his goatee or scrubbed him free of ink.

Law returned to his paper, turned the page.

He ran a finger along a column outlining Tony-ya's latest medical breakthrough. His tanuki friend was amazing.

"Your clothes don't look bad but they're not really you," Robin said, assessing him with a frown, gaze dropping to his hand. Some of his ink seemed coloured in. Law continued to read. "It's why I'm so happy that you're sporting your primitive body modification trinkets again."

"My doohickeys."

"Your thingamajigs."

Law had a tiny dimple, an indentation, when he smiled. It usually passed off as a wrinkle, a blemish, vexation. It twitched.

"That's why I hoped my crew was back."

"They have a supply of captain-only clothes?"

"In a way."

"Why's it only you that gets the chance to be cool?"

"Saves on the laundry." Law licked his thumb and turned the page. Luffy and Ussop grinned out at him. He closed the paper, folded it, and pushed it to the centre of the table. Turned to Robin. "I'm honoured you'd consider me cooler than Bepo."

"Let's not get carried away."

Law slumped. "Yeah. No-one's cooler than Bepo." How could he compete?

He extended his arm. Ah, he was open to that. Robin moved in and felt his pulse beating strongly under his skin, his blood skating about. It was a relief.

She hugged him so he had to fight for breath.

"Put away your extra arms, Nico-ya."

She did but not her actual arms.

"Hug me back, you bastard." Her hair shone as blue-black as his own under the bald light of the meeting room.

"You've got me pinned."

She released her arms and re-established them once she felt his own arms around her. His grip was firmer than she expected and he rested his head on her own. His breath was steady, and pain rose along with that which floated away.

"Oi, oi! What would Franky say?" Sabo called out, glancing up from the compass he stilt-walked across the map in front of him.

"Don't sweat it, bro," Franky called from an adjacent room. "Law and I are in an open relationship."

"You brought my boyfriend here?" Law laughed into Robin's hair. "And then hugged me in front of him?" Words for her only. She didn't say anything. Just squeezed him tighter. Stupid surgeon.

I’d put this excerpt at a T-rating, but the actual story is a definite E-rating with a lot of trigger warnings. Hope this moment of warmth came across though. Thanks for reading.

#platonic lawbin #lawbin #one piece #trafalgar law #nico robin #background frobin #one piece fanfic #opfanfic #my writing #my stuff #side mention of koala and sabo #one piece fanfiction #chromalami #rorobi

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xhomeless-ghostx · 4 years

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And I’ll be your Honey -Eugene x reader (Animal crossing: New Horizons)

My very first animal crossing fic, let alone my very first character x reader fic 👀 I dont know how long this will be, but I already have the second chapter started hehe. I hope you enjoy!

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Your day starts off with the usual morning announcements, if you could even call them that. Isabelle usually rambled on about her hobbies, or about the TV show that was on last night instead of reporting actual news. You enjoyed listening to her talk though, She's always so busy being cooped up in that resident services building. It seems like the announcements are the only way she can actually express herself for a bit.

Your house was rather close to the resident services building, so you could hear the announcements loud and clear from your bed. You might have to talk about moving with Tom nook, countless times the loud speaker has woken you up, but then again listening to Isabelle made you smile, but not when it startled you out of your deep slumber.

The sunshine dripped into your room, casting beams of light onto the pictures you owned of your friends. You sat up sluggishly, the covers falling from your shoulders and revealing your skin to the cold air. You felt a shiver shoot down your spine, and goosebumps emerge on your skin, So you quickly covered yourself again. The summer heat was killer outside, so you kept it at a solid 68 degrees inside. You laid there curled up in your blankets, trying to get warm. After a few minutes of burrowing like a hamster, you sat up holding the blankets close to your body. It dawns on you that you should check the time, so you pull out your phone. It’s noon, and you’re slapping yourself mentally because you slept in so late. The day was still young, but you just like the feeling of getting up early.

You stared off into the distance as you pondered about what you could do today. Perhaps you would finally work on getting bells, after all you’re impatient and would rather spend all your bells on a new bridge rather than waiting for donations. Or maybe, you’d go harass your neighbors to hang out. That sounds more enjoyable than slaving over a workbench, crafting the hot item that was selling for double that day. You made up your mind and stood up, grabbing some clothes, waking to the bathroom. As soon as you got to your sink, You received a text from a certain koala.

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Hey (y/n)! Today it’s gonna be another day in paradise, meaning it’s gonna be nice out. We should hang out, and enjoy the weather together..!

You smiled down at your phone, and giggled. It Seems like Eugene already had plans for hanging out with you today, which sent a surge of excitement down to your stomach, giving you butterflies. Never before have you had someone who would put as much effort into hanging out with you than Eugene. For having such a “cool” persona, he was quite the sweetheart.

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Okay!! lemme get ready. Where are we meeting at?

How does the cherry tree by the river sound? We can pick some cherries and share em.

Okay, sounds good!!! I’ll be there shortly :)

Sick, see you then!!

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You rush out the door, and the outside world welcomes you with a breeze, followed by warm rays from the sun. You inhale the fresh air of the island, and exhale peacefully.

When you were younger, you’d always visit an island and go on tours there, but instead of taking a plane you took a small boat. Though, You’d never expect to be in charge of making a vacant island into a tourist attraction. So far, your island was rated four stars out of five, you were doing a damn good job of making the island enjoyable. All the residents seemed pleased as well.

You pulled out your phone and checked the map. You knew where the tree was, but you wanted the fastest route. You gazed upon the map for a second, and came up with a route that would take you directly there. And with that, you rushed off, pulling out your vaulting pole. As you casually jogged along the stone streets, the background changed into a large forested area, filled with your island’s native fruit. You ran alongside the river, startling the fish that were near the river bank. Since you scared all the fish away, a certain cranky wolf who was fishing had a bone to pick with you, but before they could catch you, you were gone.

As you neared, you could see Eugene standing up against the cherry tree, casually gazing upon the nearby rose garden. Eugene always had a way of looking attractive, even when it wasn’t intentional. As you sprinted towards him, Eugene got a glance of you and perked up, smiling in your direction. Seeing him look so happy made your chest swell up. You walked faster, beaming with eagerness to talk to him.

“It’s about time you showed up, yeah buddy.” The koala joked, smirking at you. You chuckled, and punched his shoulder gently.

“I had to pick out an outfit that looked good.” You replied, leaning up against the tree as well. You took a moment to catch your breath before shaking the tree, and collecting the cherries.

“After all, i can’t hang out with such a fashion icon such as yourself looking like a bum.” You grinned, popping a cherry into your mouth. You let yourself fall back onto the cherry tree, and relaxed.

Eugene chuckled, and glanced at you through his shades. You could never tell where he was looking, his sun glasses were tinted so darkly. But he had to hide those small peepers somehow. For a brief moment there was a pause, it was just you two staring at each other. Eugene really enjoyed talking to you, and in general just being around you. You felt the same exact way, what wasn’t there to love about him? Though half the time, you were afraid you’d do something uncool and mess up what you have with him. Ironically, he had the same fear. He wanted to impress you, so he did everything in his power to do so. In all honesty, he just liked doing nice things for you. seeing you happy made him feel peaceful. In the moment, it was just you two. He didn’t care about the gossip that was whispered about him, or the fact that someone pissed him off earlier that day. All his stress melted away with every minute you two were together.

“Ehh, I dunno doll, Compared to you I’m the bum. You’re always rocking some radical fit. Yeah buddy.” Eugene replied, taking a cherry from your hand and popping it into his mouth. After a few seconds of chewing, he turned his head and spit out the pit into the grass.

“You know, apples are good, but nothin beats fresh cherries. I’m glad you plucked some from your last trip, yeah buddy!” He exclaimed, grinning.

You chuckle, handing him the last cherry. Casually you shoved your hands into your pockets as you looked up to the sky.

“They really do hit the spot, eh?” You reply, gazing up at the clouds that passed overhead. “Hm, I still prefer apples tho.”

Eugene nodded his head. The koala pushed himself off the tree, took a few steps, and stood in front of you. He wasn’t very tall, but he still had some height on you. It was weird having a koala bear being taller than you, all the other ones you knew were either shorter, or the same height.

“Hey, I have an idea. Let’s uh, have a jam session at my place? Yeah buddy.” The koala suggested, hoping you’d agree.

a sudden surge of excitement rushed through you, and you instantly agreed. Usually this meant that Eugene would play his guitar for you, or one of his other instruments.

“Pshh, so much for enjoying the nice weather though.” You laugh, standing up straight.

“Well, we can still enjoy the weather from inside. That’s why we have windows!” Eugene smiled, motioning for you to lead the way to his house. Your smile grew wider as you rolled your eyes at his corny remark. Together you walked to his house, talking about who’s going to play their playlist first.

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Forward to a few hours, and you guys are jamming out to some rock music, Specifically K.K. Rock. You watched as Eugene followed the song on his guitar, absolutely killing it. You relaxed on the couch with him, enjoying the moment.

“Where did you learn to play that so well?” You asked, in awe. You knew Eugene could play Instruments well, but you rarely got a personal show like this.

Eugene grew tense, and froze up.

“Well uh, I was in a band once. We were playing at house shows mostly, you know really underground type of stuff. We had a dramatic break up and everything, but me and the boys are still cool with each other, yeah buddy.” Eugene replied, not taking his eyes off of his guitar.

The song came to an end, but he continued to play. The melody slowly changed, becoming softer. You sat there and listened, staring up at the ceiling, totally being engulfed by the music. Nothing relaxed you more than listening to Eugene play, and he really appreciated that you enjoyed it so much. After all, what’s a musician without an audience?

“Huh, interesting...What position were you?” You asked, looking over at him. You were trying to make conversation, but you found it rather hard. You didn’t know the technical terms for the different positions in a band.

“It varied, I was either the lead singer or on the guitar when the main guy wasn’t able to play. Of course either way I killed my part.” He replied boldly, quickly pulling a cool pose next to you.

“Damn, it seems like you were really livin back then.” You said smiling, carefully watching him play.

He concluded his song, and set his guitar down. “Hey, you’re makin it seem like I’m some kinda retired old guy. I’m still the fresh and handsome koala I was back then!” he laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck.

“I mean yeah I was livin, but I prefer the island life. I dunno, it’s more relaxing and chill, and it’s even better that you’re here.” He said, smirking at you. You blushed, and looked away Grinning. Eugene always had a knack for breaking your cool and collected attitude, and he enjoyed seeing the more soft and easily flustered side of you. Though, he was the same way. He could be really cool and slick, but if you got close enough with him, he was the biggest softie.

You let out a content sigh, and looked back at him. He was staring at you, his cheeks were colored a soft pink. It seemed like now was the perfect time to hit him with a flirty remark, a taste of his own medicine if you will. You smirk, and open your mouth.

“Hey, if you keep staring I’ll have to..” you freeze up, and your mind goes blank. Oh no, you couldn't come up with a good line. You’ve sent yourself to the embarrassment realm. Eugene quirks an eye brow, and smirks, you already knows he’s gonna say something that’s gonna end your whole career, and make you die of embarrassment.

“Oh? Whatcha gonna do, hotshot?” Eugene spoke smoothly, leaning in close to you. You could feel your face get really hot, but you were frozen in place. Oh god, his tone of voice killed you. You hated how smug he was, and how he knew what made you flustered. You shook your head, and laughed. “I don’t know, maybe I’ll fight you, and really give you something to stare at.” You sheepishly laughed, regretting even trying to be a flirt like Eugene.

“Psh, I’ll have you know I’ve starred in a lot of movies about fighting, so I know a couple of moves that would send you flyin, Yeah buddy.” He said standing up, and stretching.

“I mean..I’d send you flyin’, and I’d catch you with open arms. Smooth style baby!” Eugene said, grinning and striking a prideful pose.

You leaned back into the couch, and quickly replied with; “The only thing smooth here is your Brain!”

“Hey, a smooth brain to go with my smooth style; a match made in heaven, yeah buddy!”

#writing #Eugene x Reader #ac eugene #animal crossing eugene #animal crossing new horizions #animal crossing #Eugene

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